The drugs don't make me high, they make me neutral. ~Dr. Gregory House.

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Some funny things were said at the beach...

Kathryn: "Puts rocks between my toes like they do at the spa!"
Mom: "You've been to the spa?"
Kathryn: "No, but I've seen pictures."

"My 'inappropiate to mention part' hurts."

Kathryn (to the daughter Anna) : "Don't splash me. Liam! Kirk! Marshall! Cardi! What is your name?"
Anna: "Anna?"
Kathryn: "Right! Anna don't splash me!"

Kathryn: "What are you reading?"
Me: "Jane Eyre"
Mom: "Gay men?"
Kathryn: "Oh that's my favorite! I must have read it a 100 times!"
Mom: Really? Gay men? Who wrote it?
Me: "Yeah... I've been wanting to read it for awhile, finally found a cheap copy."
Kathryn: "Good, you'll enjoy it. "
Mom: But Gay Men?"
Kathryn: "I just ignore her sometimes."
Me: "Ditto."

And then the plethora of "My water", "my truck", "my tractor", and "hold me" from this adorable little guy.



All and all a reasonably good day... little less stressed but its definetly still there... anyone want to help me move on Thursday?

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